Ms. October 2022: Enchanted Sugar Skulls

Trigger #95: Enchanted Sugar Skulls.

Edible Class: Sugar skulls blessed by the souls of dead relatives. Turns the consumer into a girl complete with Sugar Skull makeup fit for Día de Muertos.

Transformation Type: TG, Feminization.

Threat Level: Benevolent. Less a punishment, more of a "practical joke" pulled by the ghosts of loved ones on their eggier living relatives.

Subject: Isabella "Izzy" Garcia, F, 20, formerly Ignacio "Iggy" Garcia, M.

Taken from a text conversation between Izzy Garcia and her friend Owen Mitchelle.

Izzy: Dude! You're not gonna believe what just happened to me!

Owen: Lemme guess, you ate an enchanted sugar skull and turned into a girl?

Izzy: WHAT?! How did you know!?

Owen: You posted it all over your social media, dipshit! (Chloe says "Hi" btw. Offered to give you some girl tips when you're back state side.)

Izzy: BOOOO, no FAIR! You're NO FUN!!! 😡

Izzy: (tell Chloe I'd LOVE to have a girl's night with her, though!)

Owen: Oh c'mon, don't be like that!

Owen: Why don't you tell me what happened anyways and I'll pretend to act surprised, ok?

Izzy: Well, if you insist! (ᴖ◡ᴖ)

Izzy: So, we all went to my abuela's house in Mexico to celebrate Día de los Muertos with the whole family, right?

Izzy: It was really pretty. There was music, and marigolds everywhere. It was so colorful and bright.

Izzy: There were, uh, some pretty girls out dancing, too. The way their skirts spun when they twirled was like... fire flickering on the street. But then my uncle kinda caught me staring and scolded me a bit. But I wasn't ogling them or anything, I swear! I was just... jealous...

Owen: EGG.

Izzy: SHADDUP!

Izzy: Anyways, we finally get to abuela's and she's happy to see us, as always. This year, she's got these really tasty looking sugar skulls on the ofrenda. They had the icing and everything... they just looked so good... my mouth is watering just thinking about it...

Owen: Oh no...

Izzy:  So anyways, my abuela tells me, "Nieto, you'd better not eat those Sugar Skulls! Those are for your great great grandmother!"

Izzy: But they just looked SO GOOD... 

Owen: YOU DIDN'T.

Izzy: DON'T JUDGE MEEEE!!! (╥︣﹏᷅╥᷅)

Izzy: It was just a quick bite!!! I didn't think it would be a problem!!! No one would even notice if a piece was gone!

Owen: LOL, you dumbass. So what happened next?

Izzy: Well, then I heard this old lady... I think it was my great great grandmother, start laughing, and she said "Back in my day, naughty boys like you would get punished for that..."

Izzy: And then my stomach hurt really bad and I rushed into the bathroom.

Owen: Did you have to poop?

Izzy: NO I DIDN'T HAVE TO POOP!!! (⋟﹏⋞)

Owen: I mean, you have no idea how long those sugar skulls were on there, and then you just ATE one of them. It probably just went bad and you had to poop it out.

Izzy:  IDIDN'TNEEDTOPOOP!!!! (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞

Izzy: Ladies don't poop, we're just powdering our noses. (  •̀ - •́  )

Owen: Whatever you say dude

Owen: -ette. Dudette. Sorry, I'm still getting used to that.

Izzy: No worries. ANYWAYS, I felt like I was burning up. My face was so hot, and when I looked in the mirror, it was like some kind of invisible hand was squishing it like clay and painting makeup on my face! In a few seconds, I looked like a girl in a calavera mask! But it didn't stop there!

Izzy: My hair grew out all long and wavy. My thighs and my ass blew up like dough in the oven. My waist got thinner, and my chest got BIGGER.

Owen: Yeah, I could see THAT in all the pics you posted, haha!

Owen: Uh, er, please don't tell Chloe I said that... (Chloe, if you ever read this, I'm very sorry and I love you VERY MUCH!!!)

Izzy: Lol. Anyways, my clothes suddenly got tighter and looser in all the wrong places. Or all the right places according to SOME people, hehe.

Owen: You're never gonna let me live that down, are you?

Izzy: Nope! So now, I was a girl. There was nothing male left about me! All girl, head to toe. Outside... and in. It was like a cork had been popped and all these emotions came pouring out. I used to be all shy and awkward, but now I was giggly, and... free!

Izzy: When I came out of the bathroom, my Abuela was the first one to see the new me. She just rolled her eyes and said, "I TOLD you not to eat those, nieta. Oh well, come and help me finish making these tamales..."

Izzy: And just like that, I was another woman in the family. All my aunts and cousins took me in and started buttering me up and everything, saying I looked better as a girl, and that there were too many men in the family, anyways.

Izzy: And it felt... really really good... I'd never really felt all that comfortable around the men in my family, you know? They weren't mean to me or anything, there was just too much... testosterone...

Izzy: And then, went we went out dancing... wow... just... I'd never liked dancing before. It always felt so awkward and elbow-y. But now, I could swing my hips and twirl my skirts and... DAMN. It felt INCREDIBLE! I felt incredible!

Owen: I'm sure. I saw you with a guy in some of those pics. Is there a story there?

Izzy: His name is Diego and he goes to our school, too. We MIGHT have a date tomorrow, hehehe. We'll just have to see how it goes. ;P <3

Owen: Nice! Congrats, Izzy! Well, you enjoy your holiday then! I'll see you when you get back!

Izzy: Thanks Owen! And if everything goes well, I won't be coming back alone! ;)

From the desk of

Mira Alcott

Head-Mistress of Transformations

(Special thanks to Andreas Maya for the suggestion, to my Test Readers, and to all of you for your support!)